In the face of the sudden appearance of mountain bandits, Huyan Hong remained relatively calm.
After all, she considered her cultivation level not weak.
But being stared at like that, she felt uncomfortable all over.
"Are you a man or not, why are you still sitting in the carriage?"
Suddenly, Huyan Hong looked back at Ling Xiao, who was holding Huyan Lan's hand, and said angrily.
"If I'm not a man, then are you?"
Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, "I'm a useless person, how dare I go out? It would be better if you, the young miss, helped us repel these mountain bandits."
His voice was filled with a thick sense of sarcasm.
"You!"
Huyan Hong's face was flushed with anger.
But she had no way to deal with Ling Xiao, so she stood up hatefully, took out her sharp sword, and in this situation, there was no choice but to fight.
Their carriage was merely a flat cart, with no cover, so it was clearly visible from the outside.
